Chapter 488: My Measurements… Su Meng, Will You Measure Them for Me?

"Zhang-ge, did we get fired again?"

The two cameramen squatted on the ground, faces full of melancholy.

There was nothing to be done—Su Meng had once again chased them all away for the sake of secrecy.

The cameramen were nearly crying.

Last time Su Meng brought people to film "Our Shining Days," he'd also kicked them out—and now again?

"Bang!" The Shide Sect door suddenly swung open.

Su Meng walked out with a dark expression.

The two cameramen instantly perked up and shoved their cameras straight at him.

Looking at that face, the rehearsal must not have gone well, right?

Thinking about it, it made sense—Su Meng couldn't dance, so of course he wasn't dancing well.

His expression was so ugly—was it because he'd had a clash with Reba?

Just when everyone was in high spirits, eager to watch Su Meng and Reba tear into each other—

Reba's figure appeared at the doorway, a faint blush on her face, looking wronged as she spoke.

"Su Meng, one more rehearsal, please~~~"

A pretty little wife acting pitiful and coquettish—who could stand it?

In the livestream, countless people instantly defected to Reba's side, glaring fiercely at Su Meng.

Speak! What did you do?

It's bad enough you can't dance yourself, but Reba still has to be your teacher and beg you to rehearse in that humble tone?

Are you even a man?

Su Meng turned his head, his roar nearly bursting through the ceiling.

"Rehearse then rehearse—what are you thinking?!"

"I've told you already, no sticking out your tongue!"

Stick… sticking out the tongue?

Everyone was completely dumbfounded.

What dance are you rehearsing, exactly? How did sticking out the tongue even come up?

Reba tilted her little face up and suddenly became self-righteous.

"Dancing requires total devotion!"

"When the feeling runs deep, what's wrong with sticking out your tongue?"

What the heck? The watching netizens grew even more bewildered.

Su Meng felt worse and worse—how had he never noticed this side of Reba before?

"Fine, go practice the moves again. I'll go check how the song recording is going."

"With music to go with it, it'll be much better."

"And also…" he tossed back over his shoulder as he walked away.

"You had chive-stuffed dumplings for lunch today!"

??? The livestream fell silent for a moment, then suddenly exploded.

"Holy crap! What did I just hear?"

"What on earth are they filming? How did sticking out the tongue even come up?"

"And 26-year-old her is actually saying it's 'when the feeling runs deep'? Just how passionate is this dance?"

"Why do I feel like Reba took the lead this round? Su Meng is a little bottom through and through."

"I just have one question—what rating does this need? Does it need to be mosaicked?"

……

Su Meng turned and walked into another rehearsal room. The moment he opened the door, a burst of cheers came from inside.

"Cult Leader! It's the Cult Leader!"

Instantly, several pretty girls swarmed around him in a flurry.

Boss Yang stood off to the side watching, an inexplicable pang of tightness in her chest.